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77?^ Myth of the Cave 

by Plato 

edited by Raymond Soulard, Jr. 
& Kassandra Soulard 

Number Fifty-two 

The Myth of the Cave (360 B.C. 
by Plato 

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This volume in remembrance of a grizzled old philosophy professor who 
walked early mornings into a very large college classroom and tried to 
share the wisdom of the ancients with an unruly and barely comprehend- 
ing herd of yawning freshmen. 

This volume was composed 
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[The great Greek teacher Socrates is speaking with Glaucon, 
an older brother of Plato. Socrates speaks first] 

"I want you to go on to picture the enlightenment or ignorance 
of our human condition somewhat as follows. Imagine an underground 
chamber like a cave, with a long entrance open to the daylight and as 
wide as the cave. In this chamber are men who have been prisoners 
there since they were children, their legs and necks being so fastened 
that they can only look straight ahead of them and cannot turn their 
heads. Some way off, behind and higher up, a fire is burning, and between 
the fire and the prisoners and above them runs a road, in front of which 
a curtain-wall has been built, like the screen at puppet shows between 
the operators and their audience, above which they show their puppets." 
1 see. 

"Imagine further that there are men carrying all sorts of gear 
along behind the curtain-wall, projecting above it and including figures 
of men and animals made of wood and stone and all sorts of other 
materials, and that some of these men, as you would expect, are talking 
and some not." 

"An odd picture and an odd sort of prisoner." 

"They are drawn from life," I replied. "For, tell me, do you 
think our prisoners could see anything of themselves or their fellows 
except the shadows thrown by the fire on the wall of the cave opposite 

"How could they see anything else if they were prevented from 
moving their heads all their lives?" 

"And would they see anything more of the objects carried along 
the road?" 

"Of course not." 

"Then if they were able to talk to each other, would they not 
assume that the shadows they saw were the real things?" 


"And if the wall of their prison opposite them reflected sound, 
don't you think that they would suppose, whenever one of the passers- 
by on the road spoke, that the voice belonged to the shadow passing 
before them?" 

"They would be bound to think so." 

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"And so in everyway they would believe that the shadows of the 
objects we mentioned were the whole truth." 

"Yes, inevitably." 

"Then think what would naturally happen to them if they were 
released from their bonds and cured of their delusions. Suppose one of 
them were let loose, and suddenly compelled to stand up and turn his 
head and look and walk towards the fire; all these actions would be 
painful and he would be too dazzled to see properly the objects of which 
he used to see the shadows. What do you think he would say if he was 
told that what he used to see was so much empty nonsense and that he 
was now nearer reality and seeing more correctly, because he was turned 
towards objects that were more real, and if on top of that he were 
compelled to say what each of the passing objects was when it was pointed 
out to him? Don't you think he would be at a loss, and think that what 
he used to see was far truer than the objects now being pointed out to 

"Yes, far truer." 

"And if he were made to look directly at the light of the fire, it 
would hurt his eyes and he would turn back and retreat to the things 
which he could see properly, which he would think really clearer than 
the things being shown him." 


"And if," I went on, "he were forcibly dragged up the steep and 
rugged ascent and not let go till he had been dragged out into the 
sunlight, the process would be a painful one, to which he would much 
object, and when he emerged into the light his eyes would be so dazzled 
by the glare of it that he wouldn't be able to see a single one of the things 
he was now told were real." 

"Certainly not at first," he agreed. 

"Because, of course, he would need to grow accustomed to the 
light before he could see things in the upper world outside the cave. 
First he would find it easiest to look at shadows, next at the reflections 
of men and other objects in water, and later on at the objects themselves. 
After that he would find it easier to observe the heavenly bodies and the 
sky itself at night, and to look at the light of the moon and stars rather 
than at the sun and its light by day." 

"Of course." 

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"The thing he would be able to do last would be to look directly 
at the sun itself, and gaze at it without using reflections in water or any 
other medium, but as it is in itself." 

"That must come last." 

"Later on he would come to the conclusion that it is the sun 
that produces the changing seasons and years and controls everything 
in the visible world, and is in a sense responsible for everything that he 
and his fellow-prisoners used to see." 

"That is the conclusion which he would obviously reach." 

"And when he thought of his first home and what passed for 
wisdom there, and of his fellow-prisoners, don't you think he would 
congratulate himself on his good fortune and be sorry for them?" 

"Very much so." 

"There was probably a certain amount of honor and glory to be 
won among the prisoners, and prizes for keensightedness for those best 
able to remember the order of sequence among the passing shadows 
and so be best able to divine their future appearances. Will our released 
prisoner hanker after those prizes or envy this power or honor? Won't 
he be more likely to feel, as Homer says, that he would far rather be 'a 
serf in the house of some landless man,' or indeed anything else in the 
world, than hold the opinions and live the life that they do?" 

"Yes," he replied, "he would prefer anything to a life like theirs." 

"Then what do you think would happen," I asked, "if he went 
back to sit in his old seat in the cave? Wouldn't his eyes be blinded by 
the darkness, because he had come in suddenly out of the sunlight?" 


"And if he had to discriminate between the shadows, in 
competition with the other prisoners, while he was still blinded and 
before his eyes got used to the darkness — a process that would take 
some time — wouldn't he be likely to make a fool of himself? And they 
would say that his visit to the upper world had ruined his sight, and 
that the ascent was not worth even attempting. And if anyone tried to 
release them and lead them up, they would kill him if they could lay 
hands on him." 

"They certainly would." 

"The realm revealed by sight corresponds to the prison, and the 
light of the fire in the prison to the power of the sun. And you won't go 

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wrong if you connect the ascent into the upper world and the sight of 
the objects there with the upward progress of the mind into the 
intelligible region. That at any rate is my interpretation, which is what 
you are anxious to hear; the truth of the matter is, after all, known only 
to god. But in my opinion, for what it is worth, the final thing to be 
perceived in the intelligible region, and perceived only with difficulty, is 
the form of the good; once seen, it is inferred to be responsible for 
whatever is right and valuable in anything, producing in the visible 
reason light and the source of light, and being in the intelligible region 
itself controlling source of truth and intelligence. And anyone who is 
going to act rationally either in public or private life must have sight of 


"I agree," he said, "so far as I am able to understand you." 

"Then you will perhaps also agree with me that it won't be 
surprising if those who get so far are unwilling to involve themselves in 
human affairs, and if their minds long to remain in the realm above. 
That's what we should expect if our simile holds good again." 

"Yes, that's to be expected." 

"Nor will you think it strange that anyone who descends from 
contemplation of the divine to human life and its ills should blunder 
and make a fool of himself, if, while still blinded and unaccustomed to 
the surrounding darkness, he's forcibly put on trial in the law-courts or 
elsewhere about the shadows of justice or the figures of which they are 
shadows, and made to dispute about the notions of them held by men 
who have never seen justice itself." 

"There's nothing strange in that." 

"But anyone with any sense," I said, "will remember that the 
eyes may be unsighted in two ways, by a transition either from light to 
darkness or from darkness to light, and will recognize that the same 
thing applies to the mind. So when he sees a mind confused and unable 
to see clearly he will not laugh without thinking, but will ask himself 
whether it has come from a clearer world and is confused by the 
unaccustomed darkness, or whether it is dazzled by the stronger light of 
the clearer world to which it has escaped from its previous ignorance. 
The first condition of life is a reason for congratulation, the second for 
sympathy, though if one wants to laugh at it one can do so with less 
absurdity than at the mind that has descended from the daylight of the 

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upper world." 

"You put it very reasonably." 

"If this is true," I continued, "we must reject the conception of 
education professed by those who say that they can put into the mind 
knowledge that was not there before — rather as if they could put sight 
into blind eyes." 

"It is a claim that it is certainly made," he said. 

"But our argument indicates that the capacity for knowledge is 
innate in each man's mind, and that the organ by which he learns is like 
an eye which cannot be turned from darkness to light unless the whole 
body is turned; in the same way the mind as a whole must be turned 
away from the world of change until its eye can bear to look straight at 
reality, and at the brightest of all realities which is what we call the 
good. Isn't that so?" 


"Then this turning around of the mind itself might be made a 
subject of professional skill, which would effect the conversion as easily 
and effectively as possible. It would not be concerned to implant sight, 
but to ensure that someone who had it already was not either turned in 
the wrong direction or looking the wrong way." 

"That may well be so." 

"The rest, therefore, of what are commonly called excellences 
of the mind perhaps resemble those of the body, in that they are not in 
fact innate, but are implanted by subsequent training and practice; but 
knowledge, it seems, must surely have a diviner quality, something which 
never loses its power, but whose effects are useful and salutary or again 
useless and harmful according to the direction in which it is turned. 
Have you never noticed how shrewd is the glance of the type of men 
commonly called bad but clever? They have small minds, but their sight 
is sharp and piercing enough in matters that concern them; it's not that 
their sight is weak, but that they are forced to serve evil, so that the 
keener their sight the more effective that evil is." 

"That's true." 

"But suppose," I said, "that such natures were cut loose, when 
they were still children, from all the dead weights natural to this world 
of change and fastened on them by sensual indulgences like gluttony, 
which twist their minds' vision to lower things, and suppose that when 

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so freed they were turned towards the truth, then this same part of these 
same individuals would have as keen a vision of truth as it has of the 
objects on which it is at present turned." 

"Very likely." 

"And is it not also likely, and indeed a necessary consequence of 
what we have said, that society will never be properly governed either 
by the uneducated, who have no knowledge of the truth, or by those 
who are allowed to spend all their lives in purely intellectual pursuits? 
The uneducated have no single aim in life to which all their actions, 
public and private, are to be directed; the intellectuals will take no 
practical action of their own accord, fancying themselves to be out of 
this world in some kind of earthly paradise." 

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"Then our job as lawgivers is to compel the best minds to attain 

what we have called the highest form of knowledge, and to ascend to 

the vision of the good as we have described, and when they have achieved 

this and see well enough, prevent them behaving as they are now allowed 



"What do you mean by that?" 

"Remaining in the upper world, and refusing to return again to 
the prisoners in the cave below and share their labors and rewards, 
whether trivial or serious." 

"But surely," he protested, "that will not be fair. We shall be 
compelling them to live a poorer life than they might live." 

"The object of our legislation," I reminded him again, "is not 
the special welfare of any particular class in our society, but of the society 
as a whole; and it uses persuasion or compulsion to unite all citizens 
and make them share together the benefits which each individually can 
confer on the community; and its purpose in fostering this attitude is 
not to leave everyone to please himself, but to make each man a link in 
the unity of the whole." 

"You are right; I had forgotten," he said. 

"You see, then, Glaucon," I went on, "we shan't be unfair to our 
philosophers, but shall be quite fair in what we say when we compel 
them to have some care and responsibility for others. We shall tell them 
that philosophers born in other states can reasonably refuse to take part 
in the hard work of politics; for society produces them quite involuntarily 

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and unintentionally, and it is only just that anything that grows up on 
its own should feel it has nothing to repay for an upbringing which it 
owes to no one. 'But,' we shall say, 'we have bred you both for your own 
sake and that of the whole community to act as leaders and king-bees in 
a hive; you are better and more fully educated than the rest and better 
qualified to combine the practice of philosophy and politics. You must 
therefore each descend in turn and live with your fellows in the cave 
and get used to seeing in the dark; once you get used to it you will see a 
thousand times better than they do and will distinguish the various 
shadows, and know what they are shadows of, because you have seen 
the truth about things admirable and just and good. And so our state 
and yours will be really awake, and not merely dreaming like most 
societies today, with their shadow battles and their struggles for political 
power, which they treat as some great prize. The truth is quite different: 
the state whose prospective rulers come to their duties with least 
enthusiasm is bound to have the best and most tranquil government, 
and the state whose rulers are eager to rule the worst.'" 

"I quite agree." 

"Then will our pupils, when they hear what we say, dissent and 
refuse to take their share of the hard work of government, even though 
spending the greater part of their time together in the pure air above?" 

"They cannot refuse, for we are making a just demand of just 
men. But of course, unlike present rulers, they will approach the business 
of government as an unavoidable necessity." 

"Yes, of course," I agreed. "The truth is that if you want a well- 
governed state to be possible, you must find for your future rulers some 
way of life they like better than government; for only then will you have 
government by the truly rich, those, that is, whose riches consist not of 
gold, but of the true happiness of a good and rational life. If you get, in 
public affairs, men whose life is impoverished and destitute of personal 
satisfactions, but who hope to snatch some compensation for their own 
inadequacy from a political career, there can never be good government. 
They start fighting for power, and the consequent internal and domestic 
conflicts ruin both them and society." 

"True indeed." 

"Is there any life except that of true philosophy which looks 
down on positions of political power?" 

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"None whatever." 

"But what we need is that the only men to get power should be 
men who do not love it, otherwise we shall have rivals' quarrels." 

"That is certain." 

"Who else, then, will you compel to undertake the 
responsibilities of Guardians of our state, if it is not to be those who 
know most about the principles of good government and who have 
other rewards and a better life than the politician's?" 

"There is no one else." 

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